When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Yun Qingyue is not a meddlesome person, not to mention that such a small bet is nothing at all, even if it is her disciple of Mingxia Peak who is guarding the ring now, she has no intention of meddling. But even if she didn't say much, the group of people who had bet before found her very uncomfortable. Everyone looked left and right, as if they wanted to escape but didn't dare, the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

The little white tiger also looked away from the ring. She looked at the senior sister who was holding her, and then at the group of panicked disciples. She felt like a primary school student met the dean, and she was a little funny for a while.

However, Yun Qingyue ignored the group of disciples, and also ignored the gaze of the little white tiger, her gaze was always on the stage.

In this battle, from the beginning of Fuxiu, he took the upper hand and used the talisman and the talisman array to trap Chu Yang. Later, Chu Yang saw each move, broke out of the talisman formation one by one, and cut the talisman with a sword. Falling off the stage is nothing short of wonderful. The applause quickly resounded down the stage. Yun Qingyue took a quick look and even saw a few elders from Mingxia Peak standing on the other side of the ring, looking at Chu Yang on the stage and nodding in satisfaction.

Sure enough, although it is a slant to be the best apprentice in the arena, some people choose to do so because there is indeed a possibility of success. For example, Chu Yang on the stage has already attracted the attention of several elders, maybe after winning a few more games, the elders will directly accept disciples.

But Yun Qingyue didn't look any further, she turned her cold eyes away from Chu Yang, turned and left with the little white tiger in her arms.

The little white tiger hadn't watched enough of the fun, and was suddenly taken away, tilting his head to look at Yun Qingyue in doubt. Yun Qingyue just reached out and rubbed her head lightly, without saying anything. But when she left, the tense atmosphere around her suddenly relaxed, and seven or eight people left immediately. The rest of the people were on the verge of moving for a moment, thinking that Senior Sister Yun had already left, and stayed at ease to continue watching the competition.

As for betting or something, forget it. If he is seen by senior brothers, senior sisters or even Zongmen elders again, he will not be able to get away as easily as this time. Maybe he will be punished to go to the back mountain to face the wall for a few days, and the Zongmen Grand Competition will be missed.

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I don't know if it's Jiang Mo's delusion, since the senior sister watched Chu Yang's competition under the ring, she seems to be a little preoccupied. However, the other party's temperament is usually cold, and his emotions are rarely shown, and there is no reason to see it from the surface.

The second day of the Suo Xing Grand Competition will soon end, the third day of the group arena competition will officially start, and the true biography of each peak will end one after another.

It was night, the moon was shining brightly and the stars were sparse. The little white tiger who had nothing to do had practiced and fell asleep early. In the middle of the night, when she was having a good dream, she seemed to hear something, and suddenly woke up with a jerk. But the little white tiger, who had always been in a stable situation, was not vigilant, his sleepy eyes were half-closed, and soon closed, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep again.

Suddenly, the sluggish brain reacted with hindsight, and the eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened again. The little white tiger suddenly raised his head to look at the futon where his senior sister was meditating, and sure enough, he found that there was no one there, and he didn't see the familiar figure after looking around.

Yun Qingyue is not someone who likes to run out in the middle of the night, Jiang Mo immediately realized that something was wrong, and the remaining drowsiness disappeared. She stood up and called out, "System."

The host's current environment is safe. In order to save energy, the system is also in a semi-dormant state when the host is sleeping. But when Jiang Mo shouted, the system's light group quickly lit up beside her: "Host, what's wrong?"

The little white tiger had already jumped off the bed, and while running towards the door, he asked, "Where did senior sister go, do you know?"

The system had just recovered from a semi-sleep state, and was a little dizzy. Subconsciously, he scanned the room around, only to find that Yun Qingyue had disappeared. It was also a little confused, but seeing the host's anxious look, it still calmed down and said: "Host, don't worry, the senior sister may have something to go out, maybe she will be back in a while."

The little white tiger gradually slowed down when he heard the words, and the panic of not seeing Yun Qingyue when he first woke up finally gradually faded—the system was right, the senior sister might have gone out for something, and she was just a little tiger who fell asleep before. It's normal not to tell her.

The little white tiger who wanted to understand this was no longer worried, but all kinds of messy thoughts couldn't help popping up in his mind. For example, in the middle of the night, why did the senior sister suddenly run out? This is Tianyang Peak, not Mingxia Peak. There is a competition tomorrow, so she should stay in the room to recharge her batteries. If she runs out at this time, maybe she will... meet her lover?

As soon as this thought came up, it was slapped away from the mind by the little white tiger. Then, for some reason, she remembered that Chu Yang in the daytime. At that time, the senior sister's attitude was a bit wrong. Could it be that there was something wrong with that person?

The little white tiger couldn't figure it out, after all this tossing, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he started pacing back and forth in the room.

She might want to wait for the senior sister to come back, but the waiting time was too long, even with the system muttering beside her, Hu gradually became restless. In the end, Jiang Mo realized that this was not going to work, so he jumped back on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced. Before starting to practice, he did not forget to tell the system basis: "Wake me up when Senior Sister comes back."

The system agrees, it is bound to the host's soul, and it is not worried that interrupting the host's cultivation rashly will make her go crazy. The light group flickered and landed on the top of the little white tiger, and waited with her for the return of the senior sister.

However, this wait lasted for one night, and Yun Qingyue didn't return with morning dew until the dawn broke.

Sure enough, the system woke up Jiang Mo immediately. The moment the little white tiger opened his eyes and saw Yun Qingyue, a sense of grievance welled up in his heart. She jumped up suddenly, and threw herself directly into Yun Qingyue's arms from a long distance away, until she was surrounded by the familiar cold fragrance on her body, the faint sense of loss and grievance was slowly soothed.

Yun Qingyue subconsciously reached out to catch the little white tiger that was rushing towards him, and couldn't help being slightly surprised in her heart. She knew that the little white tiger was clingy, but when she retreated or went out before, the other party did not show any abnormalities, and even sneaked out to fight and play.

But what happened this time? She just went out for a while, how could this tiger cub look like it was abandoned?

Yun Qingyue didn't understand the confusion in her heart, she didn't ask, and she didn't intend to explain why she went out in the middle of the night, she just raised her hand and stroked the fur of the little milk tiger, over and over again, until she was completely comforted.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter outside, and the younger brothers and younger sisters on the left and right also opened the door one after another.

Zhong Heng is still the closest to Yun Qingyue among all the senior brothers and sisters. Seeing that all the senior brothers and sisters have come out, only the senior sister's room is still closed. So he took the initiative to knock on the door: "Senior Sister, it's getting late, today's group arena, let's go there together."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and Yun Qingyue walked out holding the little white tiger.

Everyone didn't talk nonsense, and after saying hello, they drove their magic weapons and flew in the direction of Xiaoling Peak.

Yun Qingyue and the others came earlier than yesterday, but when they arrived at Xiaoling Peak, they found that there were many people who were earlier than them. Even the peak masters of Luoxing Peak and Qingyun Peak had already arrived at this time.

The two peak masters were followed by a string of disciples, admonishing them as they walked, obviously a competition after pointing out points. The disciples of Qionghua Peak and Mingxia Peak were not so lucky, because one of the peak masters of the two peaks was a Dan Chi, and the other was a cultivator, and they didn't care about the Zongmen Grand Competition at all. , Let's go through a scene on the last day, and it's almost the same.

Yun Qingyue's eyes swept across the square, and once again assumed the duties originally belonged to the master, and turned to the juniors and sisters and said, "Let's go, let's go and see how the group arena will be arranged for a while."

Everyone should be, and they are used to following her.

Mingxiafeng and his party quickly came to the elder who arranged the group arena. When they got close, they didn't need to ask. They could see the order of the arena and how the opponents were arranged at a glance. In terms of fairness, there is no arrangement better than drawing lots fair.

There were 78 disciples who advanced after the competition yesterday, plus 37 disciples from the true biography of Wufeng, making a total of 115 disciples. Everyone's names were written on a piece of paper that isolated the consciousness, and then the note was folded and thrown into a box. The elder who presided over the big competition first shook the paper slips in the box, and then used magic to match all the paper slips in pairs at once, and the remaining one was directly empty.

This operation was very efficient, and all the pairings were completed in a blink of an eye, and then turned into golden characters and announced on a jade wall in the square. Then the number of arenas in the square was adjusted accordingly.

There was a loud bang, and the dozens of arenas that originally occupied most of the square were reduced to ten.

The disciples have long been used to this small formation, so they all rushed to Yubi to check their opponents, and everyone in Mingxia Peak was no exception. The illiterate Jiang Mo couldn't understand the names on the jade bi, and after trying to identify them for a long time, he couldn't find the one of the senior sister from the dozens of three-letter names. But she didn't have time to be depressed, and she heard a lot of gossip with her pricked ears—

"Oh, what a pity that I met senior brother Beichen from Luoxing Peak. It seems that I can only go to the arena for a cutscene, and I don't know how many moves I can last. I just hope that senior brother Beichen won't strike too hard."

"Then you are really unlucky, I'll be better...Bai Yan of Qingyun Peak, who is Senior Brother Bai Yan? Does anyone know him?"

"Hey, who is this? I've never heard of Chu Yang from Mingxia Peak. Is he an outer disciple?"

"Chu Yang? That ruthless man who defended the ring for seventeen rounds yesterday? Doesn't it mean that Elder Yi Yun of Xiafeng has taken a fancy to him and wants to take him as his apprentice? He fought so many games yesterday, and the injuries he suffered It’s not easy, what are you doing here today after you’ve already apprenticed as a teacher?”

"Hey, you don't know that, this Chu Yang is so proud. Elder Yi Yun took a liking to him and wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he didn't like him. I heard that there were several other elders present, and he didn't I am willing to be a teacher. I am not rushing here again today, I guess I want to win the top ten of the outer door and then challenge the top ten of the inner door. When the time comes, I can ask whoever I want to be my teacher."

"Hey, Elder Yi Yun doesn't even like it. I'm afraid he wants to worship Peak Master Qingyu as his teacher?"

"This person is not only arrogant, but also weird. Since he doesn't like the elders, it's fine to fight in a proper manner. He had to defend the ring yesterday. With so many injuries, one night's time is not enough to cultivate. It affects today's competition. He cried."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about that person, let's take a look at your opponent first."

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The Zongmen Grand Competition does not restrict one's background, so everyone can participate in the last group arena, regardless of whether they are internal or external. As for the rewards for the top ten of the outer sect and the inner sect, it depends on their respective rankings. Outer disciples who are lucky will fight against outer disciples, and the winner will be the winner. Unlucky outer disciples will lose if they can't match even a single move.

Luck, or air luck, is also a very important talent for monks.

Of course, for a senior disciple like Yun Qingyue, as long as he didn't confront the senior disciple of Biefeng from the very beginning, it doesn't really matter who the opponent is. She glanced at Yubi, and saw the opponent next to her name—Tianyang Peak Hou Ying, who was it?

An hour later, the group arena began, and the unknown Hou Ying was knocked off the stage with a sword.